Chapter 1295

However, under the light of the sword, even the retreat was so difficult.

Zhuo Fanglin is obviously experienced in actual combat. He gritted his teeth and raised his sword to meet him.

The two swords intersect and sing for a long time. A huge force comes. Ling Chuxi flies back lightly. She didn't want to go all out. She just wants to save Liang Jinhuai.

Zhuo's fingers are bleeding.

Ling Chuxi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in his heart that it was a pity that if his innate vitality had been restored, Zhuo Fanglin's arm would certainly be irresistible.

However, with the weak innate vitality in his body, and only relying on his loyalty to martial arts and his understanding of the artistic conception of martial arts, Ling Chuxi was very satisfied with such a result.

"Bold, how dare you attack my young master!" Beside the carriage, the dozen bodyguards roared in unison and drew out their long swords to attack Ling Chuxi.

Just now they were standing by the side of the carriage, and Ling Chuxi was still unable to determine their real strength. Now, Ling Chuxi was slightly surprised. Everyone had the strength of the late Tianyuan period and even the peak.

But Ling Chuxi didn't worry, but he couldn't escape, couldn't he? Although her innate vitality is a little weak now, with the help of martial arts and loyalty, she is still very easy to find the gap in the other party's encirclement, and then she flashes out gently and skillfully. The movement looks extremely relaxed.

"Why There was an almost imperceptible sound of suspicion from the carriage.

"Presumptuous!" In the sky, a fiery red cloud floated by. It's Liang Yunru, of course.

A silver long whip is like a dragon going out to sea, stirring thousands of wind and clouds, countless whip shadow thunder Jiuzhou, falling towards the more than a dozen bodyguards layer by layer.

Overbearing! Even Ling Chuxi, who is outside, has a sense of helplessness in the rough sea and ups and downs with the rough sea.

What a strong strength, Ling Chuxi felt how strong Liang Yunru was.

Under the pressure of the heavy whip shadow, they didn't even have any resistance. They all fell to the West and didn't know where their swords had been lost. They looked up at her head in horror and saw Liang Yunru's pretty face full of evil spirit.

"The city Lord of Liang, why don't you get along with the younger generation?" In the carriage, there was an old voice.

A blue light and shadow flashed past, and a dull sound came from the air.

It is like the heavy whip shadow of a startling Dragon into the sea. In front of him, the heavy pressure disappears, and the two figures of red and green are falling down at the same time.

Liang Yunru is naturally red. At this time, Liang Yunru no longer has her usual smile, and her face is full of cold frost. Under the background of her long skirt like fire, she is full of evil spirit.

Standing on the opposite side, is an old man in green robe, calm and calm, giving people a feeling of unpredictability.

Ling Chuxi was secretly shocked. Liang Yunru's strength just now was enough to shock people's hearts. It seemed that the strength of this old man was not inferior to her at all.

What is the origin of these people?

The more than ten bodyguards have recovered their weapons and returned to his back, while the more than ten bodyguards of the city Lord's house also stood behind Liang Yunru, and their momentum was not weaker than each other.

Ling Chuxi knew that the strength of these bodyguards was so strong.

"Zhuo Weiran, it's you!" Looking at the old man opposite, Liang Yunru said coldly.

"The Lord of Liang still remembers the old man." Zhuo Weiran said lightly.

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